Gangs Daughter
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I am Karise Edge. Daughter of Jackson Edge and sister of Tyron Edge.
My brother is the ring master of one of the most feared gangs and my dad is always in prison.
My life was full of guns, drugs, pain, love and hatred ever since I could count. Did i mention that I have over protective brothers, cousins, uncles and relatives.
It sucks to be the only girl, the only one with a 'fragile heart' who is 'too innocent' to have 'this kind of life'. Well that's so wrong. My hearts cold and broken because...
I'm the daughter of the gang...
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